This is what lies in the centre of Australia. Conveniently, most of the land that has been 'handed back' to the locals looks like this.We've been in it for ... a day? A week? I can't be sure. Such isolation makes for strange feral thoughts. I keep wanting to dig a burrow, and I get confused and anxious at the sight of an approaching fuel pump or village.
Below: big lorries. Why do we never tire of seeing them? It's all, 'look Richard I think we need to discuss whether our relationship is going to survive the next-oh my god! Big lorry, BIG LORRY!'
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